Intro :
S teer your way past the ruins of the Altar and the Mall
Steer your w ay through the fables of Creation and The Fall
Steer your w ay past the Palaces that rise above the rot
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
S teer your heart past the Truth that you believed in yesterday
Such as F undamental Goodness and the Wisdom of the Way
Steer your h eart precious heart past the women whom you bought
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
S teer your way through the pain that is far more real than you
That's s mashed the Cosmic Model that blinded every view
And p lease don't make me go there though there be a God or not
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
They w hisper still the injured stones
The blunted mountains w eep
As he d ied to make men holy
Let us die to make things c heap
And s ay the Mea Culpa which you probably forgot
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
S teer your way O my heart though I have no right to ask
To the o ne who was never never equal to the task
Who k nows he's been convicted who knows he will be shot
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
They w hisper still the injured stones
The blunted mountains w eep
As he d ied to make men holy
Let us die to make things c heap
And s ay your Mea Culpa which you gradually forgot
Year by y ear month by month day by d ay
Thought by t hought
